Total pages in book: 159
Estimated words: 149301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 747(@200wpm)___ 597(@250wpm)___ 498(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 149301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 747(@200wpm)___ 597(@250wpm)___ 498(@300wpm)
He kept going and going until she exploded, her sweetness flowing into his mouth as she shook beneath him. He snatched the sheets back so that he could see every move she made. Her toes were curled. Her calf muscles tightened, relaxed, and tightened again. The muscles in her stomach rolled and relaxed, contracting before his eyes. Her orgasmic screams were guttural and freeing.
He took her mouth with a savage strength. Pushing his pelvis against hers, he swayed his hips from left to right, slow and easy.
“You’ve got a nice rhythm.” She smiled through their kiss. “You move well.”
“I know. We should go line dancing sometime. My cousin Phoenix sings and plays the guitar at this rhythm and blues club ’round the way. I’ll take you some time.”
“I’d like that.”
He kissed her again, then wrapped his legs and arms around her, squeezing her to him. His dick dragged up and down her pussy, and she gyrated into his length, sweet desperation in her eyes. He could see her desire for him—her need to have him deep inside of her.
He reached for one of the condoms on the nightstand, tore it open and sheathed himself. As he gently slid his manhood against her pussy, he wrapped his hand around her throat. Her lovely neck that smelled like flowers. Her eyes widened and her lips parted, ever so slightly. He dipped low, resting his chin against her shoulder as he whispered in her ear.
“You’re so fucking sexy, baby… tell me how sexy you are…”
“I’m sexy.” She smiled faintly. He squeezed her gullet a bit tighter, her grin fleeting.
“It’s not funny. It’s the truth. Believe it. You’re fuckin’ beautiful. You’re sexy as fuck. SAY IT. Say it like you MEAN IT!”
“I’m sexy…”
He placed his hand against her clit as he rubbed his groin against her, providing two sensations for her to enjoy as he kept his hand around her neck, gently squeezing it.
“Tell me what a pretty forest princess you are, baby.”
“I’m a pretty forest princess…”
“I found you in the forest, sittin’ there… Trespassin’. I saw you, and I should have punished you…”
“Punish me, baby… tell me how you should’ve punished me!”
“… I should’ve fucked your pretty, little forest princess pussy right then and there, in the wilderness. I should’ve whipped out my dick, laid your gorgeous ass down, and gave you what for. The grass and mud beneath you as I tore your wet, tight snatch apart.”
She shuddered and closed her eyes, thrusting her hips into his.
“Kage, you’re so nasty… I love it!”
“…Yeah, I’m nasty in bed, but my heart is for real. When it comes to you, I just wanna please you.” Her gaze softened. “You know I wanted you from the moment we met. I had to have you, baby…”
“Tell me why?”
He knew she already knew the answer, he’d told her before, but he didn’t mind telling her again. She obviously needed the reassurance. To hear it.
“You’re the woman of my damn dreams, and most of my life has been a fuckin’ nightmare. Don’t feel bad for me, it makes me who I am today, but I’m grateful to have met you. My life is so much better with you in it.” She smiled at him, and her eyes sheened. “You make ugly shit go away when you walk into a room, ’cause all eyes are on you.”
He could feel her heartbeat racing, and he loved the music it made. He kept squeezing her neck, pressing her down with his body, applying pressure and his weight. He massaged her clit, and slid his big dick up and down her zone while speaking to her real close, telling her all the shit she loved to hear.
“I’m gonna fuck you. I’m gonna fuck the livin’ shit out of you. Tell me you want to be properly fucked.”
“I want to be properly fucked!”
“Tell me you deserve my dick.”
“I deserve… your dick… AHHHHH!!!”
He pushed himself within her warm walls, his hand now wrapped around the back of her neck. Forehead to forehead, he groaned as his body jerked, and they melted together. That first thrust… that first penetration was better than he even imagined. Her walls were so damn soft. Her pussy gripped and hugged his dick as he slid in and out of her rainy orchard. The sound of their lovemaking echoed over the lyrics of Gary B.B. Coleman’s, ‘The Sky is Crying.’
He made love to her nice and slow, his thrusts leisurely and dragging. He kept with that pace until he saw tears of joy flow from her eyes. She held on tight to him as he rocked inside of her. Slow and easy. Taking his sweet time. Gentle. Sexy. Showering her with his love, and enjoying every wet second. A tear dripped from her eye as she buried her head into the pillow, then turned it sideways and looked up at the ceiling. Her orgasm took her breath away. No screams. No yells. Just her mouth wide open, and a shivering body beneath him…